That weekday morning in the lift,
Girl A pointed at Girl B, "She is my classmate?"
Girl A's mother replied, "No. You are K1. She is K2."
Girl B didn't reply anything.
Girl A continued and said, "She is my classmate?"
Girl A's mother said, "No."
Girl A replied her mother, "But she is wearing the same uniform as me."
Lift door opened. I walked out of the lift and repeated the last line I heard in the lift to Peggie, as if she was not in the lift with me. She said, "That's childhood.”
I do not remember how much silly thing I did during my childhood.
Only remember that the adults say, "I picked up my own shit and eat." Do not ask me how it tastes like. I do not remember I even do that, how would I remember the taste of it. Right?
Yes, childhood is so silly. You don't have to think before you act, because you are still young.
Girl A pointed at Girl B, "She is my classmate?"
Girl A's mother replied, "No. You are K1. She is K2."
Girl B didn't reply anything.
Girl A continued and said, "She is my classmate?"
Girl A's mother said, "No."
Girl A replied her mother, "But she is wearing the same uniform as me."
Lift door opened. I walked out of the lift and repeated the last line I heard in the lift to Peggie, as if she was not in the lift with me. She said, "That's childhood.”
I do not remember how much silly thing I did during my childhood.
Only remember that the adults say, "I picked up my own shit and eat." Do not ask me how it tastes like. I do not remember I even do that, how would I remember the taste of it. Right?
Yes, childhood is so silly. You don't have to think before you act, because you are still young.
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